Somebody should tell you to appreciate  So easy enduring so why am I this way  Help me shut out what I hate out  And it's so easy to explain  I guess you know about what I think about  So you're the perfect pain    When God pulls his gun out  It's not running out  We left something out  The end's breathing  Teething  Ripping out our final page  A final action  Satisfaction  Pleasure through pain  So listen to the way the  The echoes rain    You want to see the line  Of the peoples' mind  And it's choices look out  When it slowly regrets time  Facing whys tasting lies  You better run    Who's got the gun now